After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 194 Hello, My Puppet Prince (20)

After tidying up the chessboard, Ding Bao picked up Si Yin again with great effort, dragged his upper body and dragged his tall and heavy body onto the bed to settle him down.

"call……"

Ding Bao was panting heavily. The weather was already scorching hot. After exercising like this, it was no different from carrying two bags of rice up to the third floor.

She used to be able to do these things, but now her body is pampered, and her hands are used all day long to pick flowers and play with birds. When did she ever do such physical work?

Si Yin lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Suddenly, Ding Bao lifted his two legs onto the bed, straddled him, knelt and crawled to his lower abdomen, then bent down, put one arm around his waist, and the other grabbed his arm, gently pulling His upper body was pulled up, and then attached to his front, the soft body was pressed against his chest...

Si Yin looked down at the lamp behind Ding Bao, his blue eyes were dark and obscure.

Does this maid know what she is doing?
She doesn't know anything about herself, how can she put her body close to her with confidence?

There was dissatisfaction in Si Yin's eyes, but his body silently felt the temperature of the other party. The inadvertent body touch brought a burst of softness, and his ears were filled with the slightly heavier panting of the little maid.

She supported him against the wall, similar to the previous days, but today she was panting badly, and her breathing was very difficult.

Si Yin never noticed her physical contact with him.

After all, for so many years, he has been used to ignoring all these transgressive behaviors.

But today his attention was rarely attracted, and he was forced to feel the hot and soft touch. While Ding Bao lowered his eyes, Si Yin looked at her face.

Under the light, the little maid's face turned red, and her eyes lost the brilliance of the past. When she was panting, her full red lips were slightly parted, revealing two white teeth.

From a close distance, the little maid in front of her looks like a white and soft lamb, with a docile and weak appearance, who looks like she can be bullied and manipulated...

She's ill.

His face was flushed and red, his breath was short of breath, and the movement of wiping his body became much slower, his round eyes were less lively, and he looked a little listless.

Si Yin withdrew his gaze, trying to ignore the vague impatience and irritability in his heart.

This listless look is really uncomfortable to watch.

Si Yin's dissatisfaction could only be seen in his eyes, he was speechless, and could only silently watch as Ding Bao was panting after wiping his body, and sat listlessly on the edge of the bed.

Tonight's story should be unheard of.

Si Yin sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at the little maid sitting across from her. She hung her head down and looked sluggish, her long eyelashes cast a shadow, the little girl's eyes were blue and gray, and her thin body showed indescribable fragility.

She coughed in the dark.

Si Yin looked at her with sideways eyes. The little maid must be extremely uncomfortable. She huddled under the light in a small group, with slightly curly long hair hanging over her face. The quilt angle.

The sound of breathing gradually became slower, and the figure of the little maid did not move for a long time.

Si Yin looked at her sideways. At this time, a gust of wind was blowing in from the open balcony. The night wind was a little bit cool, and it felt cool and comfortable on her body, but the little girl at the side moved slightly, and her body tightened again. a little.

She was sleeping next to her. It seemed that she was born as a noble lady. She didn't know how to take good care of herself when she was sick. She leaned against her side with a pitiful appearance, and Si Yin felt a lot of displeasure in her heart.

His palace is so short of people, need a sick maid to take care of him?

However, no matter what he thinks in his heart, he can only silently look at the person lying next to his lap, feeling agitated.

Why does this damn wind keep blowing?

Ding Bao woke up in the middle of the night. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt dizzy. When he stood up, he was top-heavy. If he hadn't supported the bedpost in time, he would have collapsed by now.

She covered her head and hummed softly.

Now it seems that the cold is still not healed. After being blown by the night wind last night, the whole person is even more dizzy and uncomfortable. His hands and feet are so sore and limp. There is a clogged tinnitus in his ears, and his throat is even more dry and hoarse.

After midnight, she might have a fever.

Miss Noble's body is pampered, just washing her hair and blowing a cold wind can catch a cold and fever in turn. The condition is more serious than she imagined, but it's okay, she can hold on.

Most of the candles in the room have been burned, and the cool breeze is still pouring in from the balcony. The curtains on the bed are blown by the breeze, and the sick eyes are blurred. The figure on the bed seems to be different from the position she placed before.

Ding Bao blinked and continued to look.

Si Yin's body has indeed moved. Under the soft quilt, the position of his arms has changed slightly. These ordinary people can't see it, but Ding Bao has sharp eyes and noticed it at a glance.

Bazahei sensed the abnormality in Ding Bao's body and gave a reminder.

"You should go to bed first. The temperature difference between day and night is big in this season. Once you get sick, it will be difficult to recover. Especially in this era of underdeveloped medical care, if a doctor comes, he may make your condition worse."

After all, this is an era when colds and fevers need to be treated with mice and spiders. Whether it is poor or rich, the treatment after getting sick is that one has to stay at home and wait for the body to heal by itself, and the other has to be tossed by the doctor for two days. Wait for the body to heal itself.

Of course Ding Bao knew.

Although her head is dizzy now, her priorities are still clear.

Seeing that it was almost time, she leaned against the wall and went to the table and poured herself a glass of water. After drinking it, her throat felt much better, but her mind was still not clear. In this half-awake, half-asleep state, she turned and went back to the bed , squinting his eyes and lying on his side directly on the bed, one hand lifted the corner of the quilt to cover his stomach, the other hand was placed in front of his chest, and his feet were dangling beside the bed.

Almost as soon as she lay down, she fell asleep immediately.

Si Yin watched the little maid's sleepwalking operation, and she lay down next to her in a daze.

The heat on her body was very high, and her arms almost reached his legs. Looking down, the little maid had already fallen asleep unconsciously, with two red lips slightly long under her round nose, breathing obediently and quietly.

Even when she was asleep, she could feel her discomfort. She frowned and muttered. At this time, another gust of cool wind blew in from the balcony. The little maid seemed to be cold, and subconsciously shrank back into the quilt. , followed by turning around and facing directly inward, clinging to Si Yin's thigh and falling asleep peacefully.

Si Yin sat motionless at the head of the bed, bursts of moist and warm breath came from the outside of his thighs, and his body that had already turned into a puppet could feel everything from the outside world. In a trance, Si Yin seemed to feel that his legs moved slightly .

(End of this chapter)